Accept Amara's gift.

After your belt is undone, it takes little time for her to slip down your trousers. She only stares at your desperately struggling bulge for a fleeting second before her impatience consumes her. Your dick springs up in full, and for a moment, you can see her nose take in a scent she shyly enjoys. The tip of her tongue slowly protrudes through her teeth, and the promise of how it's going to feel causes you to twitch yet again.

She looks to it, and then back up. "When I start... please take hold of my head and guide me."

Then she moves closer and gently tickles the bottom of your shaft, just beneath the head, with a lick of her tongue. Then again. The third, however, is followed by her lips wrapping entirely around the throbbing head, and as it pushes inside her hot, wet, tight mouth, she moans. She can't help it. Perhaps it's the taste, the warmth, or knowing it's the cock of her love Kyle Warren, but she's in almost as much ecstasy as you are. Almost. It feels pretty incredible for you.

As instructed, you grip her head--not enough to hurt too much, though she seems to react quite well to being firm. Once she starts bobbing her head forwards and back, you push and pull her a way that forces her to continue.

Her tongue is incredibly precise. It licks and strokes and rolls along the bottomside of your shaft as she sucks the entirety of your girth down to her throat. She chokes only for a moment, but you can't help but be turned on further by that. With how good she's going though, you wonder if she's practised. It isn't that she wasn't before. There's just something... intentional about everything she does, like she's been working up to this moment.

You lean back and groan with delight. To have a beautiful, naked elf giving you incredible head--if the armoured man saw this as well, he'd probably stop being an adventurer on the spot.

Your hips begin to buck along with her motion. Though you try not to choke her again, you can't help but speed your movements when you're effectively face-fucking her off the edge of the bed.

After a time passes by, she tugs against your grip. For just a moment more, you keep her there, but then you release her. She turns her emerald eyes up at you and smiles wide, with your head still touching the softness of her lips. "I want..." she whispers, with hot breath pushing against your already excitement member. "... you to take me, Kyle Warren. If the others are unhappy with my greed, I will simply bat my lashes and say, oopsies. My mistake."

"I don't think they care that much," you respond.

She giggles. "I do not think so either. But why is it that you are talking, instead of forcing me down against the bed?"

You feel a rush of desire like a fire in your chest at the way she said that. The moment you grab her, she smiles, knowing she's getting what she wants, though as you spin her around and push her hard down by her shoulders against the bed, her face flushes pink. She gasps and looks you straight in the eyes, but can only manage a few moments before glancing away bashfully.

"So that's what you want, huh?" you ask as you begin to undress.

She springs back up and lays her hands upon your chest. "Allow me to help."

After much of your clothing is removed, you nudge her back down, and she lays fat on her back. He bare breasts jiggle by the bounce of a squeaky bed, and she locks her attention on your nearly naked form, especially upon the gift of your toned torso. At last, you've joined her in your birthday suit. You look down to her blushing face, her cute stiff nipples, her soft stomach, her pink pussy lips, and her long and slender legs.

You then grab said legs, nudging her flexible body back as you force her to spread open.

She gasps. "Ooh, yes! Kyle, I admit that I cannot wait any longer... After all that has happened, all I truly want is to feel your cock fill me up. S-Stretch me, Kyle. J-Just, take--Mmm~!"

You silence her by the penetration of your head past her lips, but you follow it up with a precision caress over her clitoris, and to her stomach. Then taking her by the side, you push all the way inside with ease--not because it isn't tight, but because her body is beyond ready to take you.

You swear you hear a bell just for a moment, but you're far too focused. Nothing is going to pull you from Amara right now. You grab her inner thighs, and force her legs up higher. Using them like handlebars, you drive your cock inside and out, causing the feet of the bed to creak along the wooden floor until it nudges the end table with a rattle of the lamp. While not the most flexible girl at Castle Phoenix, elves seem to have an innate dexterity and grace, especially when it comes to their bottom half.

You fuck her. Not to be coarse with such a sweet girl, but you use her like a toy, plowing her deep and hard over and over again, but this is far from just pleasurable for yourself. Not only is she in euphoria, but she cums after mere moments of this relentless assault, wetting down the edge of the bed and to the floor near your feet, while your fingers caress inward, and you delivery a precision strike moments after her orgasm of a shift in position, just enough to rub against her in a way she didn't even know she'd enjoy. You've become beyond talented at finding one's favourite spots, though this is especially true for those you're closest with. She doesn't stand a chance.

"Ooohhhohhh Kyle... I am c-cumming again~!" she shouts with dizzied eyes fluttering shut. "I know you c-can, aah~!" It seems she's trying to make a point, though that's going to be difficult.

You slow, though keep a steady pace, rocking her forwards and back as she partly recovers.

Finally she whispers out, "I know... you can last for hours, but c-can you please..."

She doesn't need to finish her thought. You already know. With a nod, you grip those legs and fuck her harder, and she screams in a tone you're not often used to hearing. That isn't to say she doesn't moan and cum hard when the two of you make love, but there's a break in her voice that's both adorable and sexy, like she's completely losing herself in the eroticism.

"Can you take it all?" you ask.

She shivers. "Ooh..." is all she gets out. Those words alone almost made her cum again.

With incredible control of your body, you push yourself to the edge. You're not going to hold back when the girl you're with doesn't want you to do so. Therefore, it's time for your own orgasm. As you race towards it, you begin to shake. You breath hard through your nose as your toes curl, and your body tenses up. Her pussy feels incredible, and the way she looks at you... It's more than enough. You're ready.

You push into her with a grunt as your cock throbs with a massive burst of all your desires, filling up her insides to the point of overflow. You pulse over and over, emptying all you've built up in your balls, and as you do, you feel her insides contract and quiver, and she orgasms yet again, now alongside your own. Much of it ends up inside, but a girl can only fit so much. You'll have to apologize to the staff after tonight, or at least to whomever's job it is to clean.

"Fuuck," you let out, followed by heavy panting. You look to her, and she smiles wide, overjoyed by your pleasure. You continue to ride her for moments more, but you slowly to a gradual halt, and eventually, you pull out from inside her. Your dick relaxes, tired and satisfied, at least for the time being.

Amara lays still for a short time. But eventually, she lifts her head. Then her ears twitch. She squints her eyes and scans the room, and then a smile returns to her. She looks back to you and says, "Oops."

You sit down beside her. With a caring hand, you take her by the side of her head, and she crawls right up into your arms. "What is it?"

"We unintentionally performed for an audience."

"I--" You let those words sink in. Then, you heighten your own senses, and look towards the door. Your gaze turns left from there, towards the crates, where you see the tip of a white tail swaying left and right. "Ooh. I see."

I kinda had a feeling. But honestly, I'm fine with her sneaking about.

"I thought that she was better with stealth than this," she jokes.

"Probably not as much when she's touching herself."

The tail freezes in place. Then, it sinks back down.

You give her a few seconds to recover before speaking up again. "Snow. You might as well come out."

First, you see a pair of ears. Then her eyes peek up from behind the crates. "I'm... sorry."

"Don't apologize. I know how much you like to watch--"

"D-Don't say that!" She pops quickly up onto her legs. You can tell though that your guess was correct. The bottom of her skin-tight bodysuit is ajar, nearly malfunctioning enough to show a hint of her pussy. Her fingers were busy before she was caught. Slowly, she steps out into the clear and approaches the foot of the bed. "I was just making sure you were safe."

"Oh yeah. I was in a lot of trouble," you respond.

Amara giggles. "He was in so much danger with me around."